now no Body to controul him in his wicked Courses; but the Bawd the Whore
and himself had a merry Meeting the next day after she was buried; and
being well flushed with Wine, the Jilt thus began to Triumph:

_Whore._ Well now, my Dear, we shall be all at ease; and I am rid of them
that hated me: For my Part I am resolv'd to mourn in Sack; for now I need
not fear her Spies that us'd to be still harkening at the Door; that I
cou'd hardly let a Fart, but it was carryed to her straight by one or
other. Now she can hear us talk no more unless her Ghost walks, and I'll
venture that; Come, Drink to me, my Dear, I'll pledge it, tho 'twere o'er
her Grave: My Chuck! Thou'rt the best Friend I have: For all her spite, I
always found thee constant: And what I had was still at thy command, and
Day nor Night I ne'er refus'd thee all the Pleasures I could give thee. And
I am sure study'd to delight thee all I cou'd, and so did never thy black
_Joan_, thou knowst.

_Now thou art mine, come take a Thousand Kisses,_
_There's none that now can keep us from our Blisses,_

_Prodigal._ My Love, thou know'st I have been always true to thee, and so
will ever be; and I'll say that for thee, thou never deny'dst me yet to
kiss and feel, when I'd a Mind to't. And I am glad to find thee art so
witty: But thou art nothing but Charms; methinks I see the Lilly and the
Rose (as heretofore they did 'twixt _York_ and _Lancaster_) are once again
contending in thy Cheeks; and thy Eyes sparkle like two Diamonds; Come, let
me now embrace thee in my Arms; nay never fear, here's none that will
disturb us--for she that us'd to make us both so cautious is now laid low
enough, & will disturb us here no more, I hope.

_Then come, my Dear, let Pleasure now delight us:_